Nobody's remembered for being normal

Hi guys! Im Alexandra, Im your usual 25 yr old living the country home to the Kiwi (New Zealand). I cover a little bit of everyting on my blog mostly Supernatural & Teen Wolf (Stiles is my baby). If you like what you see click that follow button at the...

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[skyguyx]

CAN I GET AN AMEN?

[multifandom-mess-savemeplease]

ABOUT DAMN TIME

[blueeyedangell]

might fuck around and cry knowing that there are only 59 filming days left for supernatural... the end really is here

[valenschmidt]

CAN YOU BELIEVE THEY COME BACK ON THURSDAY!?

[regina-phalange-ll]

[cloverhighfive]

SPN ending is hard to take in but realizing Jared and Jensen won't be working together anymore just kills me 😭

[aviewfromtheclouds25-deactivate]

Here’s to Robron, Ryan and Danny, and that inimitable spark of magic which created one of the most epic and unrivalled love stories of this generation. Yes, Robert, it absolutely was a love story.

Here’s to five years of Ryan and Danny’s incomparable partnership which has cemented their place as one of the most iconic and memorable couples in the history of soap. Because no one else comes close. Nor ever will.

Here’s to five years of two exceptional actors embodying Robert and Aaron’s raw, believable – and very messy – story, and taking us on every step of that journey with them. It was everything.

Thank you, Ryan and Danny, for giving us five years of laughs, tears – even over shower gel – and regularly wanting to yell at these two loveable but frustrating idiots. They were a mess and a nightmare, but the best possible kind. They wouldn’t have been Robron otherwise.

Thank you for embracing your often passionate and vocal fans, always with good humour – and even coining phrases like ‘Roblivion’. Thanks for that one, Ryan.

Thank you for the dedication, hard work and genuine love of the characters you always poured into fully encompassing every second of their journey together. For committing to these idiots just like the fans. Robert would have stayed… Whatever happened. And so would we. (And if Ryan ever does want to return, we’ll wait. Until he’s ready.)

We love the Sugden-Dingles. We’ll never stop. And perhaps one day in the future… However… Wherever… Whether it be on screen or off… Perhaps they will find their way back to each other again, like they have so many times before. Because that’s what they – and we – signed up for. Messed up. Forever.

And thank you to Ryan for his unparalleled portrayal of Robert Sugden. For taking an existing character with a deep history in the show and who was already loved by so many, and for making us love him even more. For creating the most rounded, complex, encapsulating version of this legacy character. For being the best Robert Sugden Emmerdale could have. For making the role his own while equally embracing Robert’s past incarnations, by uniting them all in one Robert and making it so easy to forget Ryan hadn’t played him all along.

Thank you for the sublime acting in portraying the many layers of Robert Sugden. The soppy husband, the scheming businessman, the devoted family man… And thank you for the many faces of Robert Sugden, too, with the ever impressive repertoire of facial expressions, for the witty one-liners, and the charm and charisma only Smugden can bring. Thank you for showing us that Robert’s actually a really good dancer. And that he just wanted to be himself.

Thank you for the irreplaceable bond between Robert and Aaron, and Ryan and Danny. Thank you for the last five years and all the joy they have brought. And will continue to bring.

Emmerdale struck gold with these two because the magnitude of what they have created over the last five years has been extraordinary. And that is primarily down to the genuine rapport and friendship between Ryan and Danny which has been so special. We were so very lucky to be able to witness Robron’s story unfold live, as it happened, over the last five years and to go on this rollercoaster of emotions with them. It may have lasted half a decade, but it will live on far, far longer.

Sincerely, thank you.

And while I wish Ryan and Danny both all the luck in the world with their respective futures, whatever the future brings, Emmerdale truly won’t be the same without Ryan, or Robron.

Always.

[halfwaysincere]

"callum is devastated"

all of us:

[tastefullyoffensive]

Classy af. (via Iris_Elisabeth_)

[halharl-infigar]

Guess it didn’t work since that baby is roastin him

[futureblackwakandan-deactivated]

LMFAOOOOO

[scrapyardboyfriends]

‘I was hoping you’d say that...’

[benmitxhell-deactivated20201103]

44 + 46 (you can combine them if you want)

Here you go! I hope this is everything you wanted :)

If you want me to write a fic then select a number from here

Enjoy!

ao3 link

Mine

With Tina away with Shirley in Naples, Kathy needed cover for the Albert. Ben was fully recovered from his injuries and found himself being the only option.

Ben leans on the bar, his hands dawdling with a coaster. Usually, he would be scrolling through his Grindr app looking for a hook-up to head to after the shift. But he had deleted the app after Callum had visited him in hospital and agreed to go on a date with him. Despite Callum failing to turn up for their date last night, Ben had not reinstalled it. Just because Callum had stood him up, Ben wasn’t about to go running back to an app for a booty call, he had just a little more respect for himself than to do that.

The only problem now though, is that he is immensely bored. He doesn’t find any of the guys that have attempted to flirt with him remotely attractive. Its not that they weren’t his type, it’s just that he didn’t want them, he wanted Callum.

Ben hasn’t spoken to Callum since he text him to meet him at Walford East. When Callum didn’t show, Ben was quite frankly too embarrassed to text him and ask why he didn’t cancel instead of having him wait around for him like an idiot.

“Any chance of a beer?” A voice draws Ben from his thoughts.

He glances in the direction of the voice. It belongs to a tall, blonde man. Ben smiles. “Course, mate.”

Ben turns around and reaches for a bottle of beer. He turns back to face the man and passes it to him.

“Cheers.” The man says as he takes a sip from his beer. He eyes Ben carefully, “Ain’t seen you in here before.”

“Yeah, usually I’m over there.” Ben nods to a corner booth where a pair of blokes are whispering in each other’s ears and planting teasing kisses on each other’s necks. The man follows Ben’s gaze and nods, turning back to him. “But I’m covering a couple of shifts for my mum.” Ben says.

The man locks eyes with Ben, “Charlie.” He says and extends his hand towards Ben.

Ben studies Charlie’s face and then smiles tentatively. “Ben.” He says as he shakes Charlie’s hand.

For the next hour, Charlie hovers around the bar. Ben has noticed the man’s obvious attempts at flirting and several times he’d flirted back, just to be courteous. Charlie’s had several beers and he’s now slouched forward on the bar. When Ben struts past him with empty glasses he signals him over. Ben raises his brows and leans in towards the man.

Charlie moves his head towards Ben’s ear, “You watch my drink now, don’t let anyone go spiking me.” He whispers and then pulls back. He winks at Ben and heads towards the toilet. Ben was not new to this game. He knew when someone wanted a quick snog or something else inside the bar toilets, he had even done it himself a couple of times. But things were different now. Toilet hookups were not Ben’s thing anymore.

Ben laughs and shakes his head after the man. Its then that he spots a tall figure across the room burning holes into the side of his face.

“Callum?” Ben says, hoping Callum would hear him over the noise.

To his surprise, Callum steps forward and heads towards Ben at the bar. “Can I get you something?” Ben says when Callum gets close enough for him to talk at a normal volume. Ben isn’t quite sure whether he should call Callum out on ditching him last night or to just pretend it never happened.

“I, uh, I’ve been trying to get hold of you all day.” Callum says softly.

“Yeah, well, I guess you found me then, didn’t you.” Ben says.

Callum looks taken aback by Ben’s abruptness, but then his face changes to something else. To hurt. “Ben, I-”

Ben scoffs, cutting Callum off.

Callum’s face changes then to something else entirely. “This is about last night, aint it?” Callum says. “Look, Ben-”

“Oh, so you were aware about our plans for last night, then?” Ben snaps. “Would have been nice to let me know you weren’t coming, would have saved me waiting round for you for god only knows how long.”

“I’m sorr-”

Ben rolls his eyes, “Save it. I don’t wanna know.” Ben turns his back on Callum.

It’s Callum who scoffs this time. “Is that why you’re in here then, flirting with any guy that flashes you a smile?” Callum says.

Ben raises his brows and turns to face Callum. “What are you-”

“I saw you.” Callum laughs. “I saw the way you were with-” Callum points towards the direction Charlie went in. “Whatever his name his. Laughing and whispering and flirting.” His voice is filled with anger, wait, no its jealousy. “Do you even know his name?”

“You don’t know what you’re talking about.” Ben wavers Callum’s accusations off.

“I know what I saw, Ben.” Callum spits.

Ben locks eyes with Callum and stares him down. “Why do you care? Eh?” Ben asks. “You couldn’t even be bothered to turn up for our date. So why do you care who I’m chatting up in bar?”

Callum’s screws his face up presses his lips into a firm line. Then without another word he turns and heads towards the door.

Ben turns to the barmaid working the opposite side of the bar, “Can you cover me for 5?”

The barmaid nods and Ben rushes towards the door after Callum. This was far from over.

Callum is half way up the street by the time Ben spots him. Ben quickens his steps as he chases after him

“That’s it, Callum.” Ben shouts. “Run away like you always do.”

Callum stops in his tracks and turns back towards Ben. He starts edging back towards Ben but Ben doesn’t back off, he continues to head towards Callum.

“What?” Ben shouts when he catches up to Callum. “Don’t like the tru-”

Callum grabs Ben by his shirt and pushes him into the alley they’re stood in front of. Callum braces Ben up against the wall and breathes heavily.

“You gonna hit me, eh?” Ben says. “Wouldn’t be the first time would it?”

Callum’s eyes darken and his breathing quickens. He examines Ben’s face and then looks from his eyes to his lips and back again. Ben notices something change in Callum’s face. It’s no longer filled with anger. No, instead it’s filled with lust. Ben follows Callum’s eyes as he studies his lips.

Everything stops for a moment.

They stare at each other in an odd way, as if they were having a silent argument. Then Callum crashes his lips against Ben’s, nearly knocking the wind from his lungs. Ben has no time to react before Callum presses his tongue to the seam of Ben’s lips and, at Ben’s grant of access, he delves inside his mouth. It is a very sloppy kiss with the strong scent of beer being exchanged in their breaths. Ben reaches his arms up and tangles them around Callum’s neck. Callum lets go of Ben’s shirt, his hands drift to his hip. It settles there and pulls Ben closer. Ben groans into the kiss. His breathing quickens as Callum continues with his lustful attack on Ben’s mouth.

Ben pulls back, gasping for air but Callum doesn’t stop. He moves his mouth to Ben’s neck and begins nuzzling his neck with delicate kisses. “Mine.” Callum whispers. Then he bites down on a Ben’s neck, earning a moan from Ben. Callum runs his tongue over the patch of skin that was sure to be bruised.

“Cal-” Ben’s voice is faint. “Callum.” He says more firmly. He raises his hands and cups Callum’s face, stopping him from sucking on the tender spot on his neck. Ben brings Callum’s head towards his own and they stay like that for a moment, catching their breathes.

“Mine.” Callum blurts out, his voice filled with lust.

Ben’s eyes widen at the boy in front of him. Callum’s innocence seemingly gone. Ben stares at Callum in awe. Their glances battle each other for a moment before Callum interrupts the silence.

“Mine.” He repeats. Then he smashes his lips back against Ben’s. It’s hot, fiery, passionate and demanding. Ben’s mind short circuits as he matches Callum’s mouth with his.

This is not what Ben thought would happen when followed Callum out of the bar but he certainly wasn’t going to object any longer.

[deanmoth]

09.09.2019 | 17.09.2019

[sweetcandygirl21]

Callum with stubble makes me wanna climb him like a tree 😌 😌 😌

[raelee514]

It is get sad about Ryan leaving o'clock.

[fxcking-ccino]

I will be forever pissed about the fact that a show like Shadowhunters which has so much representation and depth and character development and growth got cancelled while shows like R**verdale get more seasons.

[bytheangell]

This Isn’t Goodbye

I’ve been in fandoms long enough to know that they don’t end with a finale. They don’t end when the cast moves on to other projects, or when the content on fansites inevitably starts to dip after a month or two. When something makes as huge of an impact as Shadowhunters has, both on individual and entire community levels, it doesn’t fade quietly into the background. 

It’s knowing we’ve been through so many ups and downs, and came out alright on the other end. And yeah, it isn’t ideal, but it’s a better deal than a lot of shows get and at least we get to experience this finale together, aware of just how precious what we’re watching is for every second of it. 

So it isn’t goodbye to a show. 

It’s hello to all sorts of fanart and fics and edits and gifsets, from old and new fans alike. Because there will be new fans, who come in long after the show is over and give it fresh ideas and new voices. 

It’s hello to re-watches that grow less bittersweet with time, and are just sweet reminders of the first time we saw a thing, or that gut reaction that proved totally wrong that we can laugh about now. 

It’s hello to our favorite actors learning and growing with new roles, getting to experience them in ways we never would’ve imagined, and supporting them through thick and thin. 

It’s hello to conventions with no more “I can’t answer that” questions, giving us free reign to learn all the little bits and pieces we’ve been curious about for ages now! 

It’s hello to continued friendships that will last for a lifetime. 

There may not be any more new content, but that won’t stop any of us from loving and appreciating what we have. And it isn’t going to stop a lot of us from hoping, and fighting, for more some day. 

No matter what, I hope each and every one of you enjoys the finale with all of your heart and soul. <3 

[sinmonger]

have you done the museum kiss yet??

THIS KISS. I want to wrap this kiss in bubble wrap and never let anyone near it, the most precious of all the malex kisses. 

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